Becoming the richest man in the universe begins with cultivating immortals

Shen Fuwei reorganized his thoughts, "Yan Ming from Tianchen Group found Liu Youcai and gave him a healing pill, after Liu Youcai took it, his mental power recovered,
Yan Ming took away Liu Youcai's spiritual power, causing Liu Youcai's death, and then spread it on the Internet, saying that the healing pill eats the dead,
Wan Zhiyuan happened to be called back by her family at this time. Wan Zhiyuan and Song Nancheng, who were also on Swan B, came to check. After the two disappeared, we came here to find the same family. "

"From the very beginning, it was a round against me." Mo Zunyue pondered.

Si Bei, who wanted to be a winner in life, said without confidence, "Actually, the Mo family just want you to come back. The family is harmonious and beautiful."

With a harmonious family, he, Mo Zunyue's fiancé, can hold two resources.

Tong Li showed his fist angrily, "Let me tell you, don't force me to beat you up, are you stupid or brainless? In order to get Master back, you killed a person, and even planted Xuantianzong, not afraid of being blown out of your reputation." Do you sweep the floor?

The fact that Tianchen Group dared to pay such a large amount of capital could only show that they wanted more from their master, which was worth their risk. "

Si Bei shrank his neck and dared not speak.

Shen Fuwei: "If it is to get Master back, Tianchen is responsible for Liu Youcai's death, and the disappearance of Song Nancheng and Wan Zhiyuan must also be responsible for Tianchen Group. We should continue to investigate along the strict line."

At this juncture, Wan Zhiyuan happened to be called back by her family, which is also very suspicious.

But currently there is Yan Ming, a big fish, and he can't care about those small fish and shrimps for the time being.

After the three of them failed to investigate the manor, they finally unanimously decided to go to Tianchenxing.

Shen Fuwei and Wan Zhiyuan are not here, they will probably be in Tianchenxing.

After making a decision, they don't even wait for tomorrow, they are ready to leave immediately.

The sky has darkened, and the countless stars above the head seem to be within reach, reflecting a cold white light, covering the surrounding fields like a layer of cold white veil.

Most of the people outside enjoying the scenery went back to rest, only a few people in twos and threes stood on the lawn and looked up at the stars.

A few people went out quietly, walked through the manor, and went to the place where the aircraft was parked.

"Where are you guys going so late?"

A female voice sounded behind them, and the four of them stopped in unison.

Mo Zunyue remembered that the voice was Liu Youcai's wife.

She turned her head and said with a smile, "The night view here is so beautiful, we are going to go to the fields outside to have a look."

Mrs. Liu gave a forced smile in return, "Those who come back to rest early, how many more do you expect for tomorrow's mourning?"

"Definitely." Mo Zunyue promised, ready to slip away later.

At this moment, I heard Mrs. Liu say again, "If you guys help to make the funeral a success, you will be able to fulfill your wishes as usual."

Madam Liu nodded and left.

Mo Zunyue didn't leave.

Si Bei urged, "Let's go, what are you doing standing here?"

"Don't go!"

Si Bei was puzzled, "Why?"

The three of them, big and small, stood there meditating, and it seemed that he who asked the question was very clueless.

For the first time, Si Bei felt that being a fool was tiring.

The three of them didn't answer his question and went straight back to sleep.

Confused, Si Bei went back to sleep.

He couldn't figure it out. He fell asleep halfway, and sat up in the middle of the night, "Why, why didn't you leave?"

Tong Li, who was woken up by him, was angry and hit him with a pillow, "You are stupid, Mrs. Liu obviously has something in her words, she knows what we are looking for, and she also knows the whereabouts of Song Nancheng and Wan Zhiyuan, so why go?"

The end of not leaving is to continue to cry tomorrow, and Si Bei's voice is hoarse when he howls.

He asked Tong Li with a cocked voice, "Why are your voices not hoarse, obviously you are crying loudly."

Tong Li looked at him contemptuously, "That's because you can't do it."

Si Bei was like a cat whose tail had been trampled on, and instantly frowned, "I can do it, I can do it very well."

But his eyes secretly aimed at Mo Zunyue who was standing beside him.

Mo Zunyue: ...

Shen Fuwei: ...

Tong Li:! ! !
He swung his fist angrily and beat Si Bei violently, "What are you squinting at? What do you mean? Ah? What do you mean?"

Si Bei held his head, not daring to fart.

Because he found that he couldn't beat Tong Li, even a ten-year-old boy.

He himself had deep doubts about whether he could do it for a while.

Mo Zunyue has been observing Mrs. Liu today. She picks up and drops off guests as usual, and there is nothing unusual about her.

Everything in the manor is normal.

The only abnormality was probably that in the evening, several people who claimed to be very close to Liu Youcai came to worship.

After these people came, they kept wandering around the mourning hall, their eyes falling on Mo Zunyue intentionally or unintentionally.

"They are members of Tianchen Group." Si Bei whispered.

Tong Li asked, "How do you know?"

"The optical brain in their hands is an internal model of Tianchen Group, which is exclusively used by employees. All employees of Tianchen Group wear this type of optical brain."

Tong Li asked again, "Is it configured for free?"

Si Bei couldn't help looking at Tong Li, wondering why his focus was so peculiar, "The company provided it for free."

Tong Li was envious, "The benefits of Tianchen Group are really good. Their optical brains seem to be several versions more advanced than mine."

"..." Si Bei was puzzled, "Shouldn't your concern be that they belong to the Tianchen Group? Is Guan Guangnao free?"

"Nothing." Tong Li remained expressionless.

He won't understand what it's like to be a pauper who loves money.

Tong Li sent a voice transmission to Mo Zunyue, "Master, these people are not here to spy on us, are they?"

Mo Zunyue: "That's right."

They pretended they didn't know anything, and continued to cry until they went back to rest at night. Tomorrow was the day Liu Youcai was buried.

According to what Mrs. Liu said before, after Liu Youcai was buried, she should reveal some news.

Even if she doesn't speak, Mo Zunyue will let her speak.

"There is another doubt, why does Madam Liu help us?" Tong Li asked on the way back.

Shen Fuwei had thought about this problem a long time ago, "There are only two possibilities, one is that Mrs. Liu thinks that people were killed by the healing pill, and she knows our identities and wants to trick us,
The other is that she thinks that Liu Youcai was killed by Yan Ming, and he wanted to use us to do something, no matter what it is, it is not a good thing. "

Si Bei panicked, "Then isn't it very unsafe for us to stay here?"

"Mrs. Liu must know something. It's easier to start with her than to go to Tianchenxing to find out from the beginning."

however……

When they went to cry for the funeral early the next morning, they pushed open the door of the mourning hall and scolded the street on the spot.

"Damn it!" Shen Fu breathed out the fragrance slightly.

Mo Zunyue's face was gloomy and terrifying.

Tong Li stood still and didn't speak.